What to do?
As time goes on the effects of the medication continue to change me. It's difficult to explain, but life seems to have more clarity than it once did. I'm far more quiet and inclined to listen than to talk, especially when I sense I may not have nearly as much to contribute as I think. Problems that once entangled and overwhelmed me now seem so trivial and at times, insignificant. Overall, I feel more balanced than I did before.
However, I am troubled as my feelings toward my boyfriend have changed as well. I see him as he really is, insecure and completely brutal in regards to his own self-image. I also see a man broken by his own perceived failures and cycles of self-fulfilling prophecies. His level of disrepair exceeds any kind words or show of encouragements I could offer.
I love him, but wonder if I can really help him, or if he'd be willing to help himself. I don't want to be yet another failure for him, but judging from his current way of thinking, he'll continue to push me aside or reduce to self-loathing until he chases me away. I don't want that... he really is a sweet man, and he has been so supportive of me and my endeavors. I'm so unsure of what to do.
I really can't change him... as nobody can be changed unless they will the change on their own. I can't change who I am in an effort to fit... I've learned that just breeds resentment overtime. I feel I am at an impasse.
"The weakest soul, knowing its own weakness, and believing this truth that strength can only be developed by effort and practice, will, thus believing, at once begin to exert itself, and, adding effort to effort, patience to patience, and strength to strength, will never cease to develop, and will at last grow divinely strong."
- James Allen